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“Rory,” Bishop said in a deep voice. I glanced up at him. “Turn around.”
I didn’t let my mate, my alpha, ask me twice. I turned around, and I was dripping went, opening myself up for him, letting him take me any way he wanted.
Bishop didn’t grab my hips and push into me the way I thought he was going to. Instead, he wrapped an arm around me, and with his other hand, he reached around and found my clit again.
He slowly rubbed circles around it, working me into a frenzy. I ached to have him inside of me, but the pleasure he coaxed into being grew within me, slowly filling me to the brim until I was ready to spill over.
I complained, whimpering and moaning. I wanted the release, but Bishop wasn’t giving it to me.
“Please, Bishop,” I begged.
“What do you want?” he asked.
“I want to come,” I gasped.
“Tell me,” Bishop said. “Tell me how much you want me to bring you to orgasm. Tell me you want me to fuck you.”
“Please,” I whimpered, pushing my ass back against his body, his cock against my back.
I was dripping wet and so ready for him to fuck me.
“Beg for it, baby,” Bishop said.
“Bishop, please, fuck me,” I cried, moaning loudly.
Bishop offered a throaty, satisfied chuckle and let go of me. His cock found my entrance, his fingers gripping my hips, and he plunged into me. I yelled as pleasure spread through my body. The orgasm retreated, but his fucking took over. His balls slapped against my pussy, and the orgasm returned with a renewed force, pushing me so close that I could almost feel my release before it happened.
Bishop slowed down, keeping me on the edge, and I mewled and whimpered. I was so close, my fingers tingled, and my skin was on fire. I gasped for air, but all I breathed was the magic of our bond and the combination of our sex, our lust.
Bishop reached around me again and found my clit. He flicked his fingers over me, and my body jerked and trembled, muscles contracting in anticipation of what was to come.
Bishop let go of me for a second and slid his hand down my arm, taking my hand. He put it between my legs and pressed my fingers against my clit, his fingers over mine.
“Touch yourself,” he purred in my ear. “Let’s take you there together.”
I did what he asked. I ached for a release, and this was hot as hell.
Bishop returned his hands to my hips, and he pounded into me. His large cock filled me up to bursting. My fingers played around my clit, pushing me closer to the edge, and the orgasm crashed into me in no time at all. I cried out, struggling to keep myself up on one arm as my fingers and his cock brought me to an orgasm that took my breath away and made me melt into a puddle of pure pleasure.
I lowered my chest to the mattress, riding out the waves of ecstasy as Bishop kept pounding into me. My muscles squeezed and contracted around his cock.
Bishop slowed down eventually, and as if he’d been the one completely in charge of the intensity of my orgasm, I came down from the sexual high he’d kept me on as long as he’d pounded into me.
When he pulled out of me, I collapsed onto the bed, slick with sweat and our sex, gasping.
Bishop wasn’t done yet. He crawled onto the bed, moving like a predator, and I rolled onto my back. He hovered over me, his large frame covering me.
I opened my legs for him, an invitation, but he didn’t dive between them the way I wanted him to.
Instead, he wrapped a hand around my ankle and slowly kissed his way up my leg. He kept eye contact as he kissed and licked me, and I moaned and shivered when he got to the delicate skin on my thigh. He kissed his way around my pussy, licking a line between my hip bones. He kissed me and worshiped my body and refused to touch any of the parts I craved for him to touch.
He moved down my legs again and started the same ritual with the other foot. I moaned in protest.
“You’re driving me crazy,” I complained.
“Hush.” Bishop followed the same route up my other leg, keeping his eyes locked on mine until I shivered with delight and frustration in equal measure.
Again, Bishop planted kisses, nipped my skin, and even blew on my pussy, dripping wet with desire for him without giving me what I wanted.
